Dear Nosey Journal Readers. It is evident to me that you can’t get enough of my entries. Some of you leave a simple…SIMPLE barely coheirent comment that usually has nothing to do with the actual entry, just something to simply throw in your own little...

This is a story about the little boy who was given so much work, he flipped, snapped, and torn down an entire college campus in an “Incredible Hulk” sort of rage. Let’s take a look at what caused this, shall we? First, there is a six page group...

I was actually going to treat you all to a little song. But no. That would be forgiving of me. Instead, let me entertain you with a little list of things I hate. I hate college girls. All college girls. There is a difference between college girls and girls who attend...

This entry is going to start with an example. Apparently, some girls need lots and lots of attention, from EVERYBODY. Everybody and anybody. And that it’s okay to get said attention anyway possible. And then suddenly they meet a guy, some green little manpansy...

I can’t believe it took me so long to actually initiate a relationship with this title. Being the Nintendo fanboy I am, I am very precarious when it comes to the more bubblegum playstation 2, what with their titles like Final Fantasy, and Dance Dance Revolution,...

(cue a driving country kinda tune on a bass guitar) This is a story about a girl I’m friends with When I see her enemies I get offensive I’ll beat em up like a pirate and make ’em wear training bras I knowest her since before forever And...

This is so bad. This is worse than making fun of the illiterate. Ha. I can say that, because anyone to take offense wouldn’t be able to read it. Ha in deed. So I’m addicted to this. Well, let’s see. Here’s what you will come to expect from me....

After an achingly long 45 minute drive, and a horrid cleansing excursion done over to the dorm room, I have finally been dropped off and left here.  Ah, home.  And the gang is all here.  Wait a minute…  These live journal things are stupid. Oh well, I might as...

So in just one more sleep, I will be on my way back to college. It has been a long week. Let’s recite what has happened so far: One event of significance, the God Quad minus Rybo plus Steve spent the night on tuesday. Great times were had by all. The little...

Alright. I don’t like you, and you don’t like me. In fact, I probably hate you much more than you hate me. I mean, you don’t even know me. But I know you all to well. You are the live journal. I’m Lynk, Viewtiful Lynk. Just finishing up a most...